Joanne's eyes blinked, "Why are you pulling it on me again."
She turned her head and didn't know whether she was avoiding Huo Chengzhou or wanted to continue playing the piano. In short, her fingers on the piano somehow missed several rhythms.
She quickly adjusted her mood and thought that fortunately Huo Chengzhou couldn't understand.
Sitting one step away, Huo Chengzhou saw her fingertips stung slightly, the tone suddenly turned, and his eyes flashed slightly. He hooked his lips and smiled.
She plays "whispers of autumn", which no one knows better than him.
Because mom likes it.
So he can clearly know that she has a few wrong syllables at the beginning, although her reaction ability is very good and her turning point is very good.
But he knew she was wrong.
Because you're nervous?
This seems like a good omen.
……
After breakfast, Huo Chengzhou idly reads game magazines by the French window of the living room. Joan is still sitting in front of the piano and trying to record a new lullaby.
Huo Chengzhou looked up a few steps away and could see Joan's side. She was wearing a beige knitted dress with a fine light shining in the sun. The whole person was beautiful and quiet, making people calm and comfortable.
At this moment, the long lost sense of relaxation appeared again.
Suddenly, the mobile phone ring that Joan put on the piano rang, the hand that was knocking the keys suddenly stopped, the slender five fingers pinched the mobile phone, and then her gentle voice: "hello."
"Sister, where are you? Didn't you come to the piano house today?" It was Qiao Yinchen's impatient voice.
"Well, I'm off today." Joanne asked, "what's the matter?"
"That..." Qiao Yinchen, who was always outspoken, hesitated: "well, my father said... You're married... But your last name seems to be Huo... But isn't your boyfriend mu Haoyan?"
Joanne: "... Do you have not enough papers or heavy review tasks? What do you care about these things?"
"Anyway, where are you now? I'll find you."
"I'm at home." Joanne said, "Huo house."
Huo Chengzhou, who was listening, raised his head. It sounded as if Qiao Yinchen was calling.
Qiao Yinchen was silent for only two seconds and resolutely said, "send me the address and I'll find you."
"What's up?" Asked Joanne.
"Hmm..." Qiao Yinchen said in an unhappy tone: "I'm your brother. I can't go to your house to see? Or is Huo's house hidden?"
"You wait."
Qiao an held the handset and looked in the direction of Huo Chengzhou: "Mr. Huo, is it convenient for Qiao Yinchen to come over?"
With regard to Qiao Yinchen's personality, if he is not allowed to come today, it is estimated that the child can be angry to death.
Huo Chengzhou frowned slightly: "why do you ask me for advice on such a question? Aren't you paying all the expenses of the house? Or do you never consider yourself the hostess of the house?"
Joan was stunned: "if he comes later, he will trouble you to act..."
Huo Chengzhou's face smelled more. He smiled coldly for a long time: "I like acting, OK?"
Hearing the strong personal emotion in his tone, Joan smiled and picked up the phone and said to Qiao Yinchen, "you're waiting in the piano house. I'll let the driver pick you up."
Qiao Yinchen: "... Is there a driver in Huo's house?"
"Yes." Joanne said, "don't you have the key to the piano house? It's cold outside. Go in and wait. Just bring me some ice cream, which is at the bottom of the refrigerator."
Qiao Yinchen: "Oh... No, can't Huo's house even afford ice cream? Do you still bring ice cream from the piano house?"
Joanne: "... Your brother-in-law bought me the ice cream in qinshe!"
Qiao Yinchen: "... Oh!"
I'm not a single dog. I don't envy it at all.
After hearing Zhu Xuan hang up, Qiao an directly asked aunt Fang to arrange the driver to pick up people in the piano house. It was said that it was her cousin. Aunt Fang arranged the cook to buy fresh fish and shrimp meat and arrange lunch.
"Don't bother aunt Fang. He doesn't necessarily have lunch here." Qiao an said, "my child is a junior in senior high school. It's estimated that he has a lot of homework."